After returning to Huaienhou's Mansion, Wen Qiao has been very busy because of the dam in the past few days, and he has not changed his clothes. So he asked the maid to prepare some food for Zhao Qingyan, and then he went back to the room to change his clothes.

As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by a clean appearance.

Although Wen Qiao doesn't like others to enter his room, he loves to be clean. So when he's not around, you can still come and clean up for him.

Wen Qiao went to the closet and took out a few clothes, and he hadn't come back for a long time.

Zhao Qingyan ate some pastries, and he had no appetite.

"Where's your son-in-law?" Zhao Qingyan put down the pastry and asked.

"Ang, Miss Zhao, our family is in the room, the one next door to you." The maid said respectfully.

The maids of the Huai'en Mansion have undergone strict training, so compared with those in other palaces, they will seem to know more about etiquette.

"Okay, I see, you go down!" Zhao Qingyan had never seen any strong winds and waves, so he waved his hand and let the maid go down.

"Then, miss, you have orders to call me again." The maid said.

Zhao Qingyan took a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, then pushed open the door next to him, just in time to bump into Wen Qiao and change his clothes.

didn't react for a while, and Zhao Qingyan's surprised whole person was stunned.

"Why don't you knock?" Wen Qiao hurriedly put on his clothes, slightly embarrassed, but was quickly hidden by him.

Seeing that Zhao Qingyan seemed to be frightened by him, he softened a little and said, "Let's go, let's go meet Mrs. Cheng?" ”

Suddenly, Zhao Qingyan felt as if he had never seen the world, why was he stunned. However, she can't say anything right now.

Anyway, everything seems to be her peeping at others, so there is no reason, Zhao Qingyan is embarrassed, and her whole face is flushed and lowered.

Wen Qiao was also a little embarrassed to walk in front, neither of them spoke, and they were quiet all the way.

Wen Qiao returned to Huaienhou Mansion and did not send anyone back to report, Zhong Bo couldn't help but be startled when he saw Wen Qiao in front of Zhao Qingyan, and hurriedly lowered his head and ran towards Mrs. Cheng's courtyard.

Uncle Zhong thought to himself, he must tell his wife quickly.

"Where's Madame?" Uncle Zhong looked at the personal maid guarding the door and asked.

"Uncle Zhong, Madame is inside to reprimand the maid who makes tea."

Uncle Zhong sighed and hurriedly chased in.

Since Wen Qiao left the Hou Mansion, he has not returned to the Hou Mansion much, and the Huaien Hou Mansion is all in charge of Mrs. Cheng.

Mrs. Cheng is a person who pays attention to pleasure, Wen Qiao has left the Huaienhou Mansion, then she is the owner of the Huaienhou Mansion. Every day, she likes to eat with some expensive ladies, enjoy the flowers, and compare the jewelry at home to be better.

On this day, Mrs. Cheng was idle at home.

So she sent someone to make a pot of good tea, which she ate from Mrs. Lu next door, and she thought it tasted very good!

"Why doesn't it smell good? Go, call the maid who makes tea. ”

A maid knelt in front of Mrs. Cheng, "Madam, I don't know what mistake the slave maid made." ”

Mrs. Cheng threw the teapot to the ground, and the tea splashed on the maid's arm, and she gritted her teeth and endured the pain and did not dare to complain. There is no way, now that Mrs. Cheng has the final say, they don't dare to say anything.

Mrs. Cheng has a great temper, and there was a maid who stepped on her shoes unintentionally. Mrs. Cheng said that the maid deliberately made her ugly, so she sent someone to sell the maid to Yihong Courtyard.

The maid was quiet, bowing her head and listening to Mrs. Cheng's lecture. After all, it is Mrs. Cheng, she signed a contract with the master of this house, if something goes wrong, even if it is sold, it is okay.

Mrs. Cheng was furious, because the maid just shivered. The piece of glass porcelain now falls at her feet.

Uncle Zhong hurriedly came in, but saw a maid kneeling on the ground and being reprimanded, there were still some tiles around her, and a piece of her leg was pierced with blood.

"Uncle Zhong, why are you so anxious? What happened to burn the eyebrows? Mrs. Cheng took a sip of tea, tasted it and asked with a look of enjoyment.

The blood donation reflected her clothes, and Uncle Zhong couldn't bear to look at it and hurriedly reported: "Madam, the son is back." ”

Son? Isn't there any other son who is Wen Qiao, the prince of the Huai'en Hou Mansion? Mrs. Cheng was in a bad mood, and the entire Huaienhou Mansion was his when Wen Qiao was away.

Mrs. Cheng snorted coldly, "What did he do when he came back?" ”

It happened that Wen Qiao walked in with Zhao Qingyan, and just when he heard this, he said, "Does this son still need to report to others when he returns to his own home?" ”

Uncle Zhong secretly said in his heart Yes, the prince is the owner of this family, if he wants to come back, it is not that these people who are subordinates can stop him, he can stop it.

When Uncle Zhong saw Wen Qiao coming in, it was better for him to bow obediently and stand aside. Strive to lower your presence.

Mrs. Cheng felt uncomfortable and snorted coldly. It's also very faceless, "I'm busy teaching the maid now, if you don't have anything to do, leave me." ”

Zhao Qingyan felt that this Mrs. Cheng was really powerful like the rumors outside.

After all, Wen Qiao is the son of the world, and Mrs. Cheng can't do anything with him at all.

She turned the finger at the kneeling maid and said, "Why can't you even do your part?" If you can't do it well, what do I want you to do? The maid was afraid that Mrs. Cheng would sell her again, so she hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Yes, madam, all the mistakes are slaves." Don't be angry, the slave must do a good job next time, there will be no next time. ”

"Next time, you want to have a next time." Mrs. Cheng snorted coldly, obviously venting all her dissatisfaction with Wen Qiao on the little maid.

"Why, isn't it right to dislike my lesson?"

"Madam, the slave doesn't dare, ma'am." The maid hurriedly waved her hand to say no, and Mrs. Cheng looked up at Wen Qiao proudly.

As if it was a demonstration, I saw that the lady who was not in the Huai'en Hou Mansion was me, and the hostess was me.

Mrs. Cheng wanted to be the king in the Huaienhou Mansion, but she knew that the prince of the Huaienhou Mansion was Wen Qiao, and if he really wanted to come back, then he had no choice.

Wen Qiao is so smart, how can he not know the careful thoughts in Mrs. Cheng's heart, and she is very disdainful.

"Yo, why did Qiao'er come back?" Mrs. Cheng seemed to have just seen it, and said with a cold face: "Since you are here, then I will definitely send a maid to take good care of you." ”

Zhao Qingyan on the side shuddered, and saw that Mrs. Cheng's face was very cold.

"I'm in my own home, do I need you to send someone to take care of me?" Wen Qiao also replied unceremoniously at all.

"What the hell do you want to do?" When Wen Qiao saw her, how uncomfortable she looked.

Mrs. Cheng didn't expect Wen Qiao to come back at this time, and her face was naturally not good-looking. As long as Wen Qiao doesn't come back, she is the boss of this Huaienhou Mansion.

"If you are like this, you dare to do the dam project lightly and lightly. Or whatever, I will definitely not save face, and I will definitely report it to the court. ”

"You know it yourself." Wen Qiao said this, in fact, this is a task sent by the emperor, what happened, how could Mrs. Cheng not know how serious it is?